The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 267: Qin Mali Xiaotang's elimination game
"There are some things happening this Saturday and this Sunday, but the exact timing is still uncertain."

Zhang Wuyong said casually.

He saw that Xia Zinan was holding an electronic board plugged into the USB port of the computer and a small, white electronic pen in his hand.

"That's a drawing tablet, right?" Zhang Wuyong thought thoughtfully. "Can you draw?"

Although the ages definitely don't match.

But Zinan’s online nickname is “The Firefly of Extinct Hope”.

If she could also draw 2D illustrations...

Xia Zinan said a little embarrassedly: "When I have nothing to do, I will study at home and try to draw some pictures."

She turned the laptop screen towards her master brother.

Zhang Wuyong saw a picture on the screen, but he didn't know what was on it.

It seemed like there were mountains, water, and a rainbow, and the people were drawn crookedly and had no shape at all.

"Uh... well!" Zhang Wuyong shook his head. "Painting also requires talent. You seem to lack that talent."

He hesitated for a moment, thinking that he should avoid letting her work down the wrong path.

So I tried my best to speak in a gentle and non-hurtful tone and said, "Zinan, why don't we give up painting?"

Xia Zinan blushed and said, "I just drew it for fun."

Zhang Wuyong nodded: "That's true. After all, you don't rely on this for a living."

If you lived on this, you would have starved to death long ago.

Xia Zinan moved the screen back.

This picture was sent by Tianshan Tonglao.

The old lady Tianshan Tong tried to draw some of the plots in her book according to the techniques taught by Xia Zinan.

Originally, Xia Zinan was drawing something a bit awkward.

But she didn't dare let her master think that her thoughts were impure.

After all, she is still a minor, and in the eyes of her master brother, she seems to understand nothing.

When the master looked over just now, there seemed to be some doubt in his eyes.

She quickly opened the one that Tianshan Tong Lao had passed to her and showed it to her master brother.

Xia Zinan thought about it, opened Penguin, and clicked on Tianshan Tonglao's chat window.

She jokingly posted.

My boyfriend told me I'd better give up painting. It has no future.

Soon, new news about Tianshan Tonglao came.

[Teacher Ying, do you have a boyfriend too? ]

A certain girl in the distance was still in the classroom.

Although it is class time, how can a university teacher care about students playing with their mobile phones?
Teacher Ying actually has a boyfriend?

This surprised her greatly.

In her imagination, Teacher Ying was most likely an old homebody who couldn't find a boyfriend even in her thirties.

Of course, her boyfriend is definitely not as handsome as my Wuyong!
[Is your boyfriend also in Lujiang this weekend? How about asking him to come along?]

She thought this was fine.

After all, Wuyong was worried that the other party was a picky person, so he had said long ago that he wanted to go together.

However, for the meeting between the two women, it was a bit awkward for her to bring her boyfriend while Teacher Ying was alone.

Xia Zinan saw the new news from Tianshan Tonglao.

Then he glanced at the handsome owner's brother behind the desk.

We'll see. He has something to do this weekend, so he might not be able to go.

"It's okay. Our schedules aren't fixed anyway. We can meet up when he's free."

Xia Zinan thought about it and replied first.

【We’ll see when the time comes.】

She still felt that it would be nice if her master's brother could go with her.

After being together for so long, she felt that her master brother was a gentle person by nature.

If he has time, he would probably agree, right?

She blushed when she imagined herself going shopping with such a handsome boyfriend.

On this side, Zhang Wuyong himself also found it a little funny.

How could he have thought that Zinan might be the "Teacher Ying" that Tongtong met online?
It's impossible, right? He's already been famous in the illustration world for six or seven years.

Moreover, Tongtong said that in addition to the various illustrations in novels and magazine cover pages, Teacher Ying drew many borderline erotic pictures not long after he became famous.

In other words, she actually first became famous with those erotic pictures, and then became a profitable illustrator.

Six or seven years ago, Zinan was at most eleven or twelve years old.

She could draw erotic pictures at the age of eleven or twelve?
If you think about it, you will know that it doesn't match.

She is a lady from a prominent family, a rich young lady who never leaves the house.

What am I thinking?
Keep playing the game.

Having said that, this new Dynasty Warriors is really fun.

But all of a sudden, I can’t seem to find the patch?
He thought about it, then looked at the two naked senior sisters sitting in front of the desk... In fact, it didn't matter whether there were patches or not.

After all, there are real people in reality.

Where do you need a patch in the game?
"Brother!" At this time, Xia Zinan also finished his work and closed his laptop. "So I entered the spirit world?!"

"Go!" said Zhang Wuyong.

Xia Zinan pushed the wheelchair to the long sofa on the side.

Mary and Xiaotang, two senior students, quickly got up and went over to help her, letting her lie down on the leather sofa.

This sofa is very long and wide, perfect for one person to sleep on.

Although there is a lounge upstairs, it is not convenient for her to go upstairs.

And if she went upstairs now, she would be alone and feel very lonely. Soon, she fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Wuyong casually opened the Demon Realm system, looked down inside, and saw that she had appeared inside.

Senior Mary took a blanket and covered the young lady.

Zhang Wuyong turned around and looked out the window.

The rain got heavier, hitting the windows with a crackling sound.

There were streaks of water sliding down the glass.

After a while, there was a popping sound outside.

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened and Yao Xueqin wanted to come in.

"Don't step in with wet shoes." Xiaotang glared at her.

Yao Xueqin shrank back and went to the next room to change into her work clothes and slippers.

"It's so cold!" She quickly put on her school uniform and a pink triangle top, opened the door and slipped in. "How did it get so cold so quickly?"

When she opened the door, cold wind rushed in from outside.

"Close the door tightly and don't let Zinan catch a cold." Zhang Wuyong said without even raising his head.

"Why is there such a big difference in treatment?" Yao Xueqin muttered.

Her long, smooth legs were a little stiff from the cold.

Fortunately, after entering here, I felt warm all over.

She sat down next to the two senior students.

Senior Mary used the water that had been kept warm to make her some hot tea and poured her a cup.

Yao Xueqin wrapped the long sleeves of her school uniform around the backs of her hands, which were still warm, and took a sip while holding the teacup in both hands.

Then she complained, "Master, you didn't go to class and didn't tell me. You made me wait for you in the classroom. If I had known you wouldn't come, I would have skipped class and come here too."

Zhang Wuyong slammed the table: "Ouch."

Yao Xueqin was startled and pale: "I'm not blaming the master, I just mean..."

"Dead!" Zhang Wuyong stared at the laptop in front of him. "Hmm! This gaming laptop still isn't very comfortable to use. I might as well just rebuild it into a desktop tomorrow."

Yao Xueqin muttered, "Is it possible that you didn't even listen to what I said?"

Zhang Wuyong looked up: "Ah? What did you say?"

"It's okay...you didn't listen anyway!" Yao Xueqin's self-esteem was hurt.

She looked at the two maid-seniors who were facing each other, playing chess across the root-carved coffee table.

"Aren't you playing chess?" She began to realize that the two senior students were using a chess board.

But a horse does not run across the sun, and an elephant does not run across the fields.

"It's chess." said senior Mary.

"That's right, it's chess!" Senior Xiaotang said expressionlessly.

"Well, it's also chess!" Yao Xueqin said casually.

It is chess, yes, but you first have to cover all the pieces upside down and then play them over.

The first person turns over the same color, and then plays according to the rules: the soldier captures the general, the general captures the scholar, and the scholar captures the prime minister.

Yao Xueqin has also played this game, but that was at least ten years ago when she was in elementary school.

"Let me play too!" She had nothing to do.

"There's no way three people can play one set of chess!" said senior Xiaotang.

"Let's just use an elimination system," Yao Xueqin said. "The losers should be punished."

The two senior students immediately became interested: "What punishment?"

Yao Xueqin thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't need to be too complicated. The loser can just kneel down like a puppy."

Mary said, "Come on then."

Immediately afterwards, the three girls played hammer-paper-scissors, with Yao Xueqin and Mary going first, followed by Xiaotang.

Yao Xueqin played with Mary for a while.

Then Mary lost.

She leaned back toward the desk and knelt down.

Following closely behind were Yao Xueqin and Xiao Tangxia.

When it was almost over, somehow, Yao Xueqin also lost.

So she accepted the bet and lay down like Mary.

Xiaotang thought about it and said righteously, "We share happiness and difficulties together."

Then he also lay down on the other side of Yao Xueqin.

Laptop screens aren't big.

Zhang Wuyong was sitting behind his desk. When his eyes shifted slightly, he saw three girls lying with their backs to him.

Xueqin's pink ice silk underwear is thin and smooth, reflecting light under the light.

The two senior students were standing on the left and the right, and their postures were very good.

This made him lose interest in playing games.

"I'm talking to you three!" he said bitterly, "If you have so much free time, why don't you go to the spirit world with Zinan and do some work?"

As he was speaking, the door opened.

Teacher Liao opened the umbrella, placed it outside the door, pushed the door open, and was about to come in.

As a result, I saw Zhang Wuyong sitting behind the desk.

In front of him, Yao Xueqin, Mary, and Xiaotang, three girls, were wearing work clothes and kneeling side by side with their backs to him.

It was raining heavily outside, and the sudden cold weather made people feel that autumn had just arrived and winter was about to come.

The temperature in the office is very high. Both 5-horsepower vertical air conditioners are running, and you can feel that the temperature is still rising.

Teacher Liao looked at the three girls, then at the host, and asked quietly, "Am I here at the wrong time?"

(End of this chapter)